Chapter 151 Do I look like a god?

Zhang Mingdao knocked on the door and asked, "Grandma Jinfeng, how do I get to the Twenty-Four Sections Valley? Can you lead the way?"

"you--!"

When Jin Feng first heard the name of this place, she could not hide her shock.

She opened the wooden door a crack, took a closer look at the person's face, and said in a suddenly stiff tone: "I'm old, I can't remember the place, and I don't want to travel far!"

"sorry."

Zhang Mingdao smiled and said, "Then I can only search your memory."

"boom!"

The wooden door opened wide.

Jin Feng walked out of the wooden house, emitting a strange color of Qi and with a hostile look on his face.

She didn't know why the young man in front of her knew about the Twenty-Four Section Valley, but it was obvious that he was an enemy, not a friend.

There was no verbal quarrel between the two, but there was a hint of tension in the conversation.

Xia Liuqing reacted, stopped in front of Jin Feng, and shouted coldly: "Who are you?"

Decades of practice have given him a keen sense of perception.

This man has powerful blood and a natural physique. He exudes a dangerous sense of throbbing from the inside out. He is definitely not an ordinary character.

Zhang Mingdao gave his name: "Sanren, Zhang Mingdao."

Xia Liuqing was shocked: "You are the Zhang Mingdao who swept Wang Ai and Lu Jin and defeated the old Tianshi in Longhu Mountain?"

During the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

Xia Liuqing is also in the Tianshi Mansion.

The mission he received was to make some noise, attract the attention of the strange people on the mountain, and create an opportunity for the leader Gong Qing to take action.

He spent most of his time accompanying Barron to study Feng Baobao's physique and just missed Zhang Mingdao's famous battle.

Xia Liuqing didn't expect that the famous Zhang Mingdao was so young.

Unexpectedly.

I met this person as soon as I came down the mountain.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

The old Taoist priest might let Zhang Mingdao win and lose on purpose, using his lifelong reputation to protect him.

But Lu Jin and Wang Ai won’t cooperate!

Xia Liuqing didn't think he could beat Zhang Mingdao.

but……

Zhang Mingdao came towards Jin Feng. Even if he couldn't defeat her, he would fight her anyway!

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Xia Liuqing's eyes, and he suddenly attacked. Lingxu's finger force broke through the air and went straight to Zhang Mingdao's throat.

Fingering has always been the nemesis of horizontal training.

Lingxu's finger force can strike out from a distance, and if it can hit the vital point, it will cause serious injury.

of course.

He didn't think that his sneak attack could hit Zhang Mingdao, he just hoped to find an opening, a chance to use his full strength.

unexpectedly.

Zhang Mingdao did not dodge or evade, but stood still and took the finger attack.

The force of the finger hit the throat, making a sound of metal and dissipating into the air.

Xia Liuqing was shocked.

The way Zhang Mingdao showed his hand was ten times more terrifying than dodging. It was like wrestling with someone with the tip of a sword, and he won in the end!
at this point.

He must fight to the end.

Xia Liuqing took out his most precious treasure and put on the mask of divinity. His face instantly changed into a dramatic one, and the black energy in his hand surged and gathered into a steel whip.

Door god, Yuchi Gong!

He glared and shouted, his tone gradually changing into a dramatic voice, angrily saying: "How dare you, you bastard, bully my Golden Phoenix!"

The black steel whip swung horizontally, rolling up a circle of dead leaves.

next moment.

Xia Liuqing flashed and his speed increased by more than twice. He rushed in front of Zhang Mingdao and started hitting him with the whip.

There was even a hint of divine power in the movement, making it difficult to dodge.

"interesting."

A light lit up in Zhang Mingdao's pupils, and his eyes opened.

The Qi energy flows through Xia Liuqing's entire body.

Xia Qingliu's Qi is not outstanding, but after his mask changed into Yuchi Gong, he somehow absorbed a different kind of energy and grafted it onto his own Qi, changing the characteristics of his Qi.

Zhang Mingdao had some understanding of Xia Liuqing's methods and knew that it was a tradition inherited from ancient worship of gods.

Witch.

Gather the spiritual power of people's belief in gods and seal it in the mask of the godhood. Then act it out until others believe it, until you believe it yourself, and gain the power of gods.

It is somewhat similar to the Northeastern shaman spirit and divine fighting technique, except that what is invited is not a physical soul, but an illusory concept.

Belief is a kind of power, then...

If Xia Liuqing can use it, I can use it too!
Zhang Mingdao's mind turned over a thousand times, and in an instant he learned the essence of Wuyou's method, and sang: "Everywhere I fight, I win many battles, and I am invincible, Yuchi Gong!"

The lyrics just came out.

The black energy emerging from Xia Liuqing's body suddenly faded a little and gathered on Zhang Mingdao's body.

He took a step back, created a foot of space, and grabbed the steel whip that Xia Liuqing was hitting him with his hand.

boom!
The sound of metal and iron resounded through the forest.

Zhang Mingdao held the black steel whip tightly.

He looked at the scar on his arm and remained silent.

Mistake.

He did attract some of Yuchi Gong's power of faith, but he was unable to fully utilize it like Xia Liuqing did. It attached to his body surface and dissipated at the slightest touch.

Zhang Mingdao was able to take on the task only because of his profound attainments in physical body.

"strangeness."

Zhang Mingdao was puzzled: "The Qi-circulating route is definitely correct, and the life magnetic field also replicates Xia Liuqing's acting state. Why can't I use the power of faith?"

wrong!

He almost succeeded!

But the power is too small, almost non-existent!
He changed his mind and immediately understood the key point.

The power of faith is originally intangible, but it is constrained by the spiritual power of thousands of people and gathered into a unified and clear image.

Everyone has different bones and bones, different bodies and souls, just like their innate qualities, and the concepts of gods they can bear are also different.

Xia Liuqing is good at playing Yuchi Gong.

His successor, Wang Zhenqiu, a temporary worker in the Southwest region, is good at playing the great god Nezha in the Three Altars and Sea Assembly.

So……

Zhang Mingdao just needs to choose an image of a god that suits himself.

His eyes flashed, and he had a target in mind.

Xia Liuqing didn't know how many thoughts flashed through Zhang Mingdao's mind, and his heart was filled with turbulent waves.

He has traveled far and wide over the years, and there may have been times when he was unable to do what he wanted, but he has never encountered a situation where his martial arts skills were suppressed.

When I confronted Liang Ting back then.

He had never felt such tremendous pressure.

This person's strength is beyond imagination.

Xia Liuqing took a deep breath, and boldly exerted all his strength, ignoring his body's warnings, and pushed the mask of divinity to the extreme.

The black energy on his body suddenly expanded, covering his entire body, and turned into the image of a door god.

"Golden Phoenix!"

The door god held two whips in his hands and shouted, "I'm here to cover you, why don't you hurry up!"

His eyes widened, he stared at Zhang Mingdao and shouted, "You rat, how dare you be so presumptuous in front of me!"

"retreat!"

After he pushed his godhood to the second level, as long as he looked at his opponent, he could generate a thrust on the target being and repel him!

however.

Zhang Mingdao didn't move at all, muttering a strange name.

There was a faint sound of thunder echoing in the air.

At first the sound of thunder is as thin as the sound of a mosquito, but with each successive sound, the sound becomes louder.

Xia Liuqing couldn't help but recite aloud: "Nine Heavens Yingyuan Thunder Voice Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable... Hmm? Thunder Ancestor!"

As soon as he said this, his heart was shaken.

When I looked at Zhang Mingdao again, I saw flashes of lightning that were difficult to look at.

Impressively.

The power of his arm and fingers was like a thief meeting a policeman. He first shrank back, then ran away without any warning.

Xia Liuqing himself fell back to the ground.

His legs were so weak from the loss of strength that he almost fell to the ground.

"I'll go with you!"

Jin Feng saw that Xia Liuqing was doomed to fail, so she stepped forward and said, "I have one condition."

"No."

Zhang Mingdao dispersed his skills and refused without waiting for Jin Feng to finish her words: "I know what you want to say, but I cannot agree to it."

(End of this chapter)

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